Convalescence… it’s sweet time when life comes back. The things around me exude a vibrancy that I’ve never recognized before. Senses become alive. As an infant finds the smell of the world, my nose seeks the new wonder of scents, eyes for sights, and the fingers stretch out to touch. 203 more words
Good Morning Folks!
Saturday is a good day, because there is only a no-work-day after this. Time to stretch those limbs and do what you want!
I'm sharing with you today a work by a fellow-blogger and a dear friend, Simon, who blogs at Simon's Still Stanza. This piece is about the slowness of convalescence and the frustration of it. I'm sure you too have, at some point in life, gone through a similar experience, when you had to slow down because your body was still recovering, or your heart was.
In these last few days of this year, read and remember, and be compassionate to those who have to now go through the same. Help spread some smiles and cheer.Have a Great Weekend!